I think I may have been guilty of writing this: “(every time the Olympics roll around, and at the Opening Ceremonies they have that interminable “March of the Athletes” into the stadium, I usually get bored right up until the southern African teams enter, with those glorious, elaborate, gorgeously colorful outfits. Puts the whole boring “Ralph Lauren look” to shame, imho)”. Anyway, we shopped at the wonderful textile market in Accra, and there are now colorful dinner table placemats and table runners in our future.